Sunday, November 9, 2008

Mr. Brightside.

Now they’re going to bed 
And my stomach is sick 
And it’s all in my head 
But she’s touching his chest now 

He takes off her dress now 
Let me go 
And I just can’t look 
It’s killing me 
And taking control 

Jealousy 
Turning saints into the sea 
Turning through sick lullaby 
Joking on your alibi 
But it’s just the price I pay 
Destiny is calling me 
Open up my eager eyes 
I’m Mr. Brightside 

Posted by Mai at 17:33:05
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One Response to “Mr. Brightside.”

  1. lemon says:

    You are so joking, and all your articles I like them. Very good!

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